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Adam gave a low soft chuckle, his eyes meeting the Mother of his friend, Blake Belladonna. “I wanted to let you know how Blake was doing, it’s only fair after all, you are her mother, you should know how your daughter is doing.”

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‘‘Didn’t think i would ever see you around here again.’‘ Kali said as she noticed the bull faunus sneaking up behind her. ‘‘What is your business here, Adam? You are clearly not here for a visit.’‘

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“Blake, you’re swinging blindly, if you don’t swing more precision you’re going to seriously hurt someone, more than likely yourself.” He sighed softly as he walked up to Blake’s side. “You can’t Flail, and hope for the best. You have to think in a fight or you’ll end up with your head on the floor, and your parents sobbing for your loss.”

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By now, Weiss had been told of her teammates’ run in with the faunus extremist. But what she hadn’t expected was that he would be joining them on the journey to Atlas. So, when she saw him board the airship with Blake and Yang, she couldn’t help tensing up. She had never seen Adam Taurus in person before, only heard stories and seen what she had of him in news broadcasts and wanted posters. But she knew enough to recognise his hair and the horns poking out of it. He was missing one crucial thing, however - his trademark mask.

She notices when their gazes meet, blue meeting blue and– Wait. His left eye… Scarred, and– Her eyes widen and a gasp leaves her lips, her expression shifting from discontent to one of horror and distress. Over his left eye was the unmistakable brand of the Schnee Dust Company. Her family’s company. Weiss had heard stories of faunus workers being branded, and she hadn’t wanted to believe it. But in front of her now was the undeniable truth. Her gaze quickly lowers and she frowns, unable to bring herself to look at him any longer, a strong feeling of guilt washing over her.

Adam’s form rested against the very edge of the ship, quietly looking out of the window, his breaths were shallow as he thought, plotted potential escape routes... but none of them would pad out, nothing for Adam Taurus ever padded out. 

His figure stayed imposingly against the wall as he thought, postured, purposed in his head. He honestly couldn’t face the girls, the little farmer boy, or either of the huntsman on board. He honestly was so... broken at this point, it was devastating to him that he couldn’t DO anything.

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Adam’s lips curled gently as he looked forward, the rumble of a motor cycle in the forest paths gave the person away, he hummed as he hopped onto his own motorcycle, a pitch black with red accent motorcycle, he started it quickly moving after the person, at this point he didn’t care if they were, a man, woman, child, or even a FAUNUS. He just wanted to spill blood.

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Adam had been silent... ruminating the whole flight to Atlas, purposefully sitting away from the rest of their... little party, phased out of reality, focused in on his thoughts. He had been placed in a room with the girls, their weapons stored safely away from him so he couldn’t ATTACK them. He had been left alone with Blake as the other girls were getting something to eat, and the two of them being Faunus aren’t... exactly conducive to getting service. “I’m... sorry.” The first words he had spoken since his defeat.

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Adam had been... a broken man for a long time, but nothing quite had tipped him over the edge than the defeat at the hand of his former love, and the woman he had dismembered. His breaths were shallow as he followed behind the pair to their transport to Atlas, that’s when he saw... HER, The Former Schnee Heiress, his blood boiled, his face contorted into a scowl before he heard the cocking of a shotgun, which promptly put him down, his brand was on full display since the blind fold was long gone. He didn’t speak, he just... seethed.

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Adam’s eyes focused on the Faunus above of him, studying, planning, if the Faunus were to attack, Adam would simply duck to the side and cleft him in twain with his blade, a simple plan.  “No, I haven’t heard of you. Must not be that impressive.”

Ash’s ear twitched as he heard the voice coming from below the tree he had been lying down in, and when his gaze met that of Adam’s covered eyes, a brief, hateful look flashed across his face, before being replaced by an affable smirk. “You must not have been in this part of Mistral that long if you don’t know about me. Ash Vulpes. Yeah, those Vulpes’. I assume you don’t know the stories?”

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     symbols  that  once  showed  the  power  of  the  white  fang  dotted  around  this  area … she  had  nothing  against  the  race  that  this  group  consisted  of … no,  but  what  she  couldn’t  get  to  grips  with  was  how  they  operated.  to  push  violence  &&  ideals  upon  those  who  maybe  didn’t  even  know  they  in’s  &&  out’s  of  this  war.      sounds  coming  from  within  this  old  building … her  finger  tips  brush  against  the  grip  of  one  of  her  revolvers,  she  keeps  herself  hidden … behind  a  wall … she  was  not  aware  of  how  close  in  proximity  she  was  to  the  source  of  the  sounds.      a  man,  one  who  soon  seemed  to  pick  up  on  the  fact  that  she  was  there … she  emerges  from  her  space.

          “ only  me.  i  don’t  wish  to  fight … just  talk — ?? ”

     her  movements  were  steady,  slow,  heels  clicking  against  cracked  concrete  towards  on  side … her  only  other  action  was  to  simply  lower  an  ivory  hood … she  felt  within  her  heart … this  was  someone  she  needed  to  keep  a  calm  conversation  with.

          “ is  there  any  reason  why  you’re  here  of  all  places — ?? ”

   The  butt  of  his  hilt  of  Wilt  faced  towards  the  woman,  Adam’s  eyes lowering  towards  her  height  a s he  stood  over  her,  his  eyes narrowing  as  he  carefully  pulled  it  down,  though  it  was  more  than  at  the  ready, the eyes  of  a  warrior  glancing  over  her  frame   noticing  the  armaments  hidden under  her  cloak,  a  potential  assassin?  Doubtful,  but  he  couldn’t  be  to careful  in  this  day  and  age  honestly.      “I’m using the facility.”  His  hand  rested  against  the  butt  of  hi s rifle-sheath with  anxious  intent,  waiting  for  the  first  sign  of  threatening  posture  to  strike  out,  he  took  no  risks  when  it  came  to...  obvious  humans.  Nor armed  ones.

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“Who... are you?” Adam’s eyes crossed over the Silver haired teen with a... deep curiosity, his internal instincts telling him the boy was a Faunus, and with Adam’s horns proudly on display it would be more than easy to tell he was a Faunus as well. It was a cool autumn evening when this all occurs, the pair happened across one another while Adam was out on a... recruitment drive for Sienna.

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The young leader of the white fang had been training out in a small forest in Minstral, he had been using an abandoned White Fang training facility, which served little purpose at this point in his reign, but he still put it to good use. His blade shot across the room rotating quickly to bounce to his hand darting forward to slash the log in front of him. That’s when he heard one of the doors to the facility open. He gave a curious noise as he moved through the facility. “Who’s there.” His voice threatened out.

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“Hah, cry some more, bitchbaby. You want mommy? Sorry to say, but she’s dead, and it’s all because you wanted to help that old man and defy your superiors. Yeah. It’s all YOUR FAULT SHE’S GONE. Aww.“ “You should have just behaved, boy.”